Even for the sixties, during the height of the sexual revolution, her behavior would have raised eyebrows, even from the believers of free love on the...West Coast, forget about the uptight proper Bostonians on the East Coast. Much in the way of everything else, even fast food, fast cars, and McDonald’s hamburgers, the sexual revolution started on the West Coast in the early 60’s and, the sexual wave that consumed the country, didn’t hit Boston, until my time with Kathleen in 1968. Missing her in. “Finally,” she said “… and this is more of a request, you need to make me come. I’ve read that it will helps with the fertilization” she said with a sly smile and raised eyebrow.She still had hold of him and got up and turned, gentle leading him to the edge of double bed. She released him and climbed onto the mattress hands first, presenting her shapely rear towards him. He had a clear view of her cunt and pink pucker asshole. She rolled onto her back and said in a sultry tone “Well big boy,. I broke our kiss long enough to say to him " Dad will you make love to me in your bedroom" I had watched many hot love making in their bedroom when younger and I now wanted it to be where he did me. I didn't give him time to reply as my mouth went right back onto to his and I drove my tongue deep into his mouth french kissing him as we entered the bedroom. Dad just kind of tossed me onto the bed and climb up on top of me I thought he was just going to shove that lovely cock into me but I was. It always made this act of submission so much more potent to remember how our relationship had changed for the better.Once upon a time, we had adjoining cubes in a fairly good sized corporation. I was IT, she was Sales, and although we shared a close proximity, we had little else in common. Back then, she would have given me the time of day just to be polite, but it was quite clear she expected me to stay in my world and leave her alone in hers.Then she had broken up with her boyfriend..